.My mail order girlfriend doesn't write anymore
Her pens must be empty her hand has grown sore
Cross examine the postman
Nothing but junk mail
Day I day out same old thing
Day in day out
I'll laugh out the window and wear my cocoon
When nobody listens like the ma.
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